My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins novel Chapter 644

Ernest slightly raised his eyebrows. Obviously, he was quite surprised.

Stanford’s face was darkened directly. He snapped, “I dare you to come again!”

Collin couldn’t help shivering.

He didn’t have the guts to repeat what he said just now at all.

He explained in a weak tone, “The genetic disease in the Turner family was a weird disease from our ancestors. It could be only cured by the mating of descendants. Since giving birth to the later generation could cure the disease completely, mating would relieve the impact as well...”

“Shut the fuck up!” Stanford roared in anger. He was so furious that he wanted to throw a punch on Colin.

Collin’s mouth corners kept twitching. It was indeed difficult to be a doctor. He just told the truth, but his life was in danger.

“Hmm... What’s going on?”

Florence was woken up by their voices. She looked at the three men dizzily.

She just took a nap, wondering why Stanford would want to kill Collin so suddenly. What had happened?

Stanford instantly stiffed. He put away his fist in difficulty. Pressing his thin lips, he tried his best to hold back his anger.

With an extremely awkward look, he answered, “Nothing.”

“Nothing? Why did you want to hit Collin?”

Florence frowned in confusion. Her gaze swept among the three men continuously. She didn’t believe it at all.

Stanford’s eyes twinkling. He felt annoyed, guilty.

He wouldn’t want Florence to know about the fact. Otherwise, she would become extremely determined to go to find the herbs with them.

However, according to Collin’s words, if Florence wouldn’t go with them, once Ernest’s disease broke up, it would be quite troublesome.

Stanford was unwilling to let his younger sister become Ernest’s antidote. He couldn’t help cursing inwardly.

“Stanford, what on earth has happened?”

Florence became more confused. She sobered up and was about to stand up from the sofa.

Stanford stiffed, looking more awkward.

He didn’t know how to answer Florence’s question.

While Stanford was in a dilemma, Ernest strode over to Florence. He bent over, lifted her, and carried her in his arms.

Florence was shocked while suddenly being lifted. By instinct, she wrapped her arms around Ernest’s neck.

She gaped at him. “What... what are you doing?”

“Go on sleeping. I’m sending you back.”

As he spoke, Ernest walked out with Florence in his arms.

Nestling in his arms, Florence smelt his breath and blushed unconsciously.

Her eyes twinkled. She asked, “Have you finished your discussion?”

They hadn’t.

Ernest pressed his lips. He said naturally, “You should go to bed now.”

They could have another discussion later.

Looking at his overbearing face, Florence felt warmth in her heart. She felt so happy and sweet.

She was also worried.

She said in a weak tone, “I’m just fine...”

“We’ve almost finished our discussion. Just go back and sleep, Flory,” Stanford interrupted Florence in a hurry.

No matter what, Florence shouldn’t hear what they hadn’t discussed yet.

As thinking of that, Stanford cast a complicated glance at Ernest. They were discussing something that could benefit Ernest, but he was even willing to interrupt Florence from overhearing it.

Stanford realized that Ernest was somewhat gentlemanly.

Ernest was indeed not a scumbag.

All of a sudden, Stanford liked Ernest for some reason.

As Stanford told her that they had done the discussion, although Florence was still a bit confused, she still let Ernest carry her back.

They soon left the room.

At the same time, another figure was trying to sneak out secretly from the door...

“Stop.”